Chapter 561: Clear autumn wind

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What is most depressing to Zhou Zhidong is that the emperor did not emphasize Ling Chuxi's safety when he explained his mission, but asked him to arrange accommodation for the two of them along the way. Don't let unrelated people disturb their cleanliness. This means that even the bodyguard is not as good as the housekeeper.
Dangdang was a famous general who was reduced to being a housekeeper. Who could figure it out if he changed?
"General Zhou, let's go." Ling Chuxi saw Zhou Zhidong's dissatisfaction, how much he could guess his thoughts, and did not go to his heart.
The two got into the car separately, and the sturdy horses sizzled forward in the direction of Dinglin. Twenty or so young men dressed in uniforms accompanied them on horseback, each with a firm face and a straight figure, mixed with a meaning.
"Wait, wait for us." Li Shaoqiu's cry came just after the carriage pulled out. A carriage came quickly, and above the car, a cloth streamer with the "Iron Mouth Fangfang No. 1 in the world" was greeted by the wind.
"Why are you here too?" Ling Chuxi opened the curtain and asked Li Shaoqiu.
"I just wanted to take Brother Jiang to play in Dinglin State, only to know that you are also going to Dinglin State, just the same way." Li Shaoqiu wiped Khan.
"Li Gongzi, this time when we went to Dinglin, there was something important to deal with." Zhou Zhidong was even more irritable. Being a housekeeper for a little girl was depressing enough, plus this dude, it should not be annoying. dead. However, knowing Li Shaoqiu's identity, and unwilling to offend the monitoring imperial history because of this trivial matter, can only say implicitly.
"General Zhou, we are all on the same road. You are better off when we don't exist." Li Shaoqiu said with a cheeky smile.
Zhou Zhidong rolled his eyes angrily, but you are monitoring the son of the royal historian. Since the same way, how can I possibly be when you don't exist? Isn't it clear that you don't give your dad face?
Seeing Zhou Zhidong not speaking, Li Shaoqiu squeezed the carriage between the two carriages. As a result, in the middle of the banner of the envoys of the South Xia Kingdom that fluttered with the wind, a cloth streamer with "Iron mouth God's teeth counted first in the world" seemed particularly swayed.
Although there was no such thing as Ling Yichen and others, Ling Chuxi was not bored along the way. While practicing the Sanshou, he tried to cooperate with Fan Yun Jue to exert more power.
Taking advantage of the time on the road, Mo Kongyuan has given the 27-handed Sanshou of his lifelong stunts. Although this set of Sanshou is not as clever as the tricks of turning clouds and spirals, he is magnificent and just right. Ling Chuxi's Lei Xiao's fighting spirit can be brought to the extreme, if you can integrate Fan Yun Jue into it, the power is even more unimaginable.
The ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel. Ling Chuxi tried to find out that whether it is from the Xiao family's Fanyun tactics or Mo Kongyuan's great Sanshou, they are all through the ingenious skills of countless predecessors, who have repeatedly refined and refined through their predecessors. They blend together.
What makes Ling Chuxi even more frustrated is that she still has no chance to find a breakthrough, her strength stays at the peak of the Great Consummation, and there is no further improvement.
"How could this be?" Ling Chuxi couldn't understand it. She thought about it and elaborated on the current plight and Mo Kongyuan.
"Will it be related to the seal in your air?" Mo Kongyuan said contemplatively. Although the promotion from the Great Consummation to the real Yuan realm requires an opportunity, since Ling Chuxi has reached the peak of the Great Consummation, no matter how to cultivate the fighting spirit, there has been no change, which makes it incomprehensible.